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Joy is not “some thing” that eludes us; it is We who elude Joy!
Buried deep within us,
below the radar of our thinking,
waiting in silence,
Joy awaits our return.
cRb 5.16.11
Elusive Joy
16 Saturday May 2015
Posted in Artwork, Heartbeams, Museography, Photography, Poetry
Reflections of Riverman 